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nimata-beroya · 3 months

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For the emoji ask game!

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(PS if you feel like it, can we hear more about Betrothal? 👀)

🌧️Share something angsty from your WIP.

Since you ask, @lost-in-derry, (thank you so much for that, btw) let me tell you about the angsty part of The Betrothal. I don't want to spoil too much, but besides being an Order 66 didn't happen AU, this also is an Arranged Marriage AU. Both Kallus' and Zeb's fathers are Senators and arranged their sons' marriage as part of a deal. Kallus is just resigned to it, his father doesn't care if he wants or not, but Zeb hates the idea as soon as he hears it. He warms up to it after spending some time with Kallus. Kallus has reasons not to like or trust Garazeb, and yet, he can't resist his charm.

That's when everything goes south, and I'm not telling you how or why, but they both end up at the hands of slavers (I haven't decided if Zygerrians or some other). Zeb is taken as a slave immediately to be a fighter, but *for reasons*, Kallus is confused as a slave trader. He plays the part until he can figure out how to get Zeb out there. But as if that wasn't enough, Kallus is a veteran of war (and Onderon happened, not for the same reasons, but with the same people and same result), so guess who also happens to be among the fighters (the champion to be defeated)? If you thought Gerrera's Lasat mercenary, you'd be correct.

☔Is there a fic concept you have that you'd like to just explain and share because you're not sure if you'll ever write it? If so, what is it?

I already answered it here, but I have so many ideas, that you're in luck. Let me tell you about another fic.

I want to write a fic with Cal Kestis and Merrin after Jedi Survivor where Cal struggles with the Dark Side. The idea is that one day he loses control again like he did in Nova Garon and Katra is present. After he regains control, he senses fear coming from her, so he thinks she's afraid of him. In reality, she's afraid FOR him. She already lived something similar with her dad and that didn't end well, so...

Anyway, it's an excuse to write a moment between Cal and Katra, plus Merrin and Cal being adorable together 😆

🌩️ Share something funny/cracky from your WIP.

I've said before, and I'll say it again. I don't write funny, comedy, or crack. I'm bad at it. So this snippet might not be as funny as I think it is. But whatever… It's from The One to Survive.

The high-pitched, mechanical voices of a pair of B1 droids come from the end of the hallway, “Did you hear about Vee-Tee Seven-Six-Four?” one asks. “Yes, his operative system got corrupted. Started thinking he could use the Force.” Dropper, Clawbird, and Onix share a look. Even when hidden behind his helmet, Onix senses Dropper’s wide eyes. Clawbird’s shoulders shake at the rhythm of their silent laugh. Onix tries to ignore the absurdness of that statement. He has heard nothing more ridiculous in his life. A second later, he’s proved wrong. “Is he going to be a Jedi now? How’s that work?” “It doesn’t. The commander shot him.”

💧Share something romantic/hot from your WIP, or just something sweet if it's gen.

Well, this for Crosshair and my OC Katkris, and it goes under the cut because it's HOT and kinky 😏🔥🥵

TW: anal fingering, praise kink, D/s dynamic

Kat is kneeling on the bed between Crosshair's thighs. He looks so beautiful to her lying in bed, naked. His skin glistens with beads of sweat, and his cock lies on his stomach, hard and flushed. He's the perfect picture of decadence. He has his eyes closed, and his face is pinched with concentration when Kat slowly pushes two fingers into his greedy ass. His body swallows them, offering just a slight resistance as she slides them deeper. “You’re doing so good, baby. That’s it. Open up for me like the good boy that you are.” The praise provokes a familiar reaction: Crosshair’s ass muscles clench slightly, and he turns his face away into his arm, trying to hide the growing flush in his cheeks. She knows what praises do to him. They are a double-edged blade, eliciting both satisfaction and embarrassment at the same time. It satisfies him because her praises fulfill his great need to feel valued. It’s something that he got satisfied with in the past in the most toxic ways, and it has taken time and effort to unlearn unhealthy behaviors. The embarrassment comes with the difficulty of accepting a compliment, even when deserved. Also, he sees it as a weakness, knowing that he’d do almost anything to get simple praise from her.

#mare replies #ask game for teasing wips #kalluzeb #crosshair x oc #oc: katkris pex #gundark squad #the one to survive #the betrothal #praising crosshair #insurrection series #tcw #tbb #tbb crosshair #the clone wars #the bad batch #merrical #insurrection series answered #insurrection series sneak peek #tots sneak peek

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sugar-petals · 3 years

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:: Two Girls Dominating SuperM

↳ NOTE: Since sharin’ is carin’ 😋 Happy holidays! Get the list Santa cuz here go seven kinds of naughty. PS: I use different POVs here, whatever fits best.

words. 3.3k

warnings ⚠️ bondage, pegging, flexibility kink, sex toys, some switch!kai, rough sex, harnesses, oral (m giving), possessiveness, taemin’s evil lady kink, ice cream

⎡Taeyong⎦⇁ I think it’s time to reveal an unspoken truth about the pop industry. You ready? When Rihanna did S&M, a vision of Taeyong from the future whispered the lyrics in her ear. I swear to god. That’s exactly how it happened. Just the way we’d expect, dear Taeyong is gonna float in paradise. Not one domme ready to shake him up, but two? He can retire. Boy doesn’t need anything else. Except maybe a bit of cash to buy harnesses he can model but they’ll treat him to that anyway. That being said. Knowing that two fly madams in latex are ravaging his body at every chance they can get is gonna make him know he can die happy one day. Like, he truly lived. He won’t really hold back with restructuring a lot of parts of his life to let this dynamic unfold all the way. We’ve heard of his DIY skills. This sounds funny but Taeyong will design, paint, decorate, and maintain a special area for their play. Not necessarily just one room, he varies that. We know how gifted he is with interiors and domestic ideas, so. Prepare to get blown away by his sheer efforts. And man, the amount of spare time he can stretch to get a quickie out of that time window. Incredible. Even more interesting is gonna be the range. Taeyong can handle girls that dress up super differently every time, he goes along with any roleplay or character they come up with. He’s gonna be their little prince, their hotel boy, their waiter, their flight attendant, their Jack Dawson incarnate. And their dream boy altogether, cuz that’s what Taeyong is.

His frustrations are bound to work up over weeks if he is busy at SM, so finally seeing them again will have him so excited. And nervous. And so involved with preparing things for them, the perfectionist comes out. Can you imagine Taeyong donning his apron and preparing a four course menu for an entire afternoon? You bet he’ll pull that off. Butler Taeyong will be at full throttle. He’s gonna end up getting viciously fucked in the kitchen anyways. Like to the point where all his hair is a mess in his face and everyone ran out of breath. And seriously, he’s the type to completely surrender and place all trust in the girls. Which they know, and they’ll reward him so well. With things Taeyong loves best aka getting whipped and plowed. One of you could be binding him to a fucking machine and controlling the remote, the other marking his legs and upper back. The little bun gets terribly turned on if you push him on all fours for that and hold the nape of his neck in place so he can’t go anywhere. Consider your carpet ruined with semen. While Taeyong is busy recharging for the next round lying on the floor exhausted, you take polaroids.

⎡Baekhyun⎦⇁ Okay listen, I’ll tell you the secret. You can pull a complete duality on him. Baekhyun, getting nuzzled and snuggled and squeezed from all sides because he’s so sweet? Absolutely his jam. He got two hands to hold, after all. And two mochi cheeks to kiss, my friend, two of them. But also, getting a full dose of freaky stuff inflicted on him with some good music playing? This loud little fucker is going to levitate. These two raging girls can take complete control of his body and fool around to their liking. Grabbing his butt, feeding him cake, dressing him up or stripping him down, riding his face to oblivion. Like not just circling your hips. Actual sharp thrusting and making him forget the light of day. And using some cute pink ropes to string his pretty wrists from the ceiling as a treat. Only a matter of time until he’s an arching mess. As you already suspected: A giant dose of ass destruction is only one step away. Any toy suffices. At best, when he’s trying to beat a new high score and has to concentrate on the game. Nice challenge for his focus, he likes that. He wants to feel how he’s getting stretched out from all directions until it hurts so good. Screaming „Ah!“ is his favorite word. Maybe not too straps in one hole, that’s Taeyong territory, and Baekhyun’s ass is really tight generally, but spitroasting? His favorite pastime. Stuffed up and getting a load of extra hard thrusts. He can suck and gyrate all the way, all at the same time like he never did anything else. It’s gotta be hard and fast. I’m telling you, he’ll make it sloppy anyway.

Did he ever think he could get fucked up like this by a sexy tag team? Nope, he squarely thought he was undeserving. Now that he’s getting regularly suffocated and earns the praise for being so cute, Baekhyun is actually starting to believe he can ask for and enjoy that glorious wreckage. Because if there’s one thing he wishes for, it’s drowning in his own spit. These two are gonna be so territorial and wild, his dick and tongue are gonna threaten to fall off every night. How many condoms Baekhyun’s gonna fill, those will be record numbers, it’s like the album charts. Baekhyun’s a straight-up cum bank dairy cow extraordinaire when it comes to milking him dry. Like what did you think if two mommies feed him with all sorts of delicacies, all that juice is going to stock up and get ready to blow. And the amounts and types of collars Baekhyun’s neck is gonna be in: Whole lot, even with leashes attached. Oh god, they’ll strap him stupid with some dog ears on as a reward. Baekhyun’s prostate is gonna be a constantly spongy ruined mess, poor mochi gonna end up waddling around the kitchen to chug a liter of water at 3 AM.

⎡Taemin⎦⇁ You know who’s gonna be in his element. You just know it. Taemin is ride or die when it comes to wanting someone to be the boss of him. He’s not just dabbling in all that jazz to experiment, he’s livin’ and breathing it. Taemin’s imagination is the 3D version of AO3’s finest fanfics. Hell, he even imagines the sounds over and over, it’s gotta be 4D! He’s already crafted the most intricate fantasies for some seriously action movie-like roleplay. But let's start from the beginning. What’s on Taemin’s ever-wicked mind when he goes to sleep at night? Two intimidating ladies ganging up on him. Arriving on their black motorcycle at his house, flirting the living hell out of him, raiding his fridge, grinding on his lap in their biker gear, licking his face, taking his luxurious clothes off, calling him names, making him dance for him (that one’s a staple), biting down on his torso wherever they please, and having their way with him until it’s all one big orgy. Hell, probably on that motorcycle in the garage. Taemin pretty much getting one dry orgasm after the other because it’s the time of his life. Like, they’re really spoiling him. And he’s giving himself to them. That kind of scenario going down? To Taemin, that sounds like his wettest of dreams come true. He’s like yes, yes, yes and yes. A dynamic duo of sadistic girlfriends, that’s gonna leave him so shook and utterly addicted. Like he wants to get backed into a corner, bring on all the kabedon, Taemin goes all the way the way we know him. Nobody loves that fantasy more than him.

Now… the trick is. They’re actually really fun and sweet and pet his hair incessantly. You know, casually, doing daily life things. Cooing at him and getting all the sweetest princely kisses from their angel. My god, they’ll be so gently in love with him. But in the bedroom, it’s raw business. Taemin is gonna take is so hard, he’ll be seeing stars. That he’s getting slapped around — the thighs included, he loves that — while getting a handjob has to be the most orgasmic experience ever. Taemin is gonna bust fifty-thousand nuts over having his hair pulled by one girl and being choked by the other. Boy is he gonna be hard even if the pants stay on. What if he’s not the one grinding around this time. Two scary girls riding his lap, cuffing and belittling him — wow. Taemin never wants that feast to end. Getting roughed up at any occasion makes his day. He is needy, but the girls have all the cruel shit could ever ask for, and he has the stamina to handle all of it. And the class, he never loses his mystery. A fucking marathon with some pretty brutal bondage and impact play involved, no problem, he’ll last it. You can torture the soul out of him, he’s gonna be winding and gasping for more. Except maybe that his voice is gonna be pretty hoarse if they don’t gag his mouth for the most part. Man, Taemin is so vocal. This will have the ladies all runny beyond imagination. Nobody who meets him casually is gonna suspect it, but Taemin has the wettest dick in all of Seoul (unless Lucas is doing an allnighter) and no pliable brain left because he’s got is fucked out hard daily and he gave it daily. Now you know.

⎡Jongin⎦⇁ Kai is gonna act smug about this right from the start. He’s gonna be the guy who’s proud to show you off, walking around arms over your either shoulders, him right in the middle. Like hello, I’m experienced. The entirety of SM Entertainment is gonna have rumors circulating but nobody’s gonna be surprised. Little does he know you’re down to make his naughty lyrics come true. Kai is gonna get pegged and punished holding onto his dear oversized teddy bear. Literally, these two will have him burying his entire face there. Whimpering and high-pitched moaning like it’s time for EXO adlibs. His couch is large enough for three people, so. Somebody is gonna end up horny and crying. With his album on repeat because there’s no better music to fuck to, don’t kid yourself, you likely don’t, anyway. It’s Kai we’re talking about. He has sluttiness for days. Getting your hands on all that tall dark and handsome goodness is just all that you need as a domme duo. Have you seen how this guy moves just breathing and walking and cocking his head on the occasion… I don’t wanna know how far he can go in the horizontal realm to put it carefully.

But you gotta be ready for Kai’s aggressive side that wants to make things happen. If you like a struggle for dominance, this is the address. You two are just too tempting and delicious not to move around on his bed to assume new positions. And if Jongin doesn’t feel like snapping his dangerous hips into either of you, he’s lying. Kai is ready to fucking dick you down like it’s your birthday. He has to be taught to request and wait like a good boy, on his best behavior and his knees preferably. Yep, I think that Kai is a case for some extended training because he’s so impatient, with good reason, but he still needs to be put in his place. Which Kai likes because it means you go harder on him without restraint. Was it his goal all along? I can see one of the girls taking the role of speaking to him with his head in her lap. Giving commands occasionally, checking in. And the other, getting freaky on him with her instruments. Kai’s body is so sensitive and reactive, it’s gonna be fun to see him twitch and beg. Even something as simple as clamping his nipples will already do the trick. That’s when you have Kai begging.

⎡Ten⎦⇁ Believe it or not. Out of all people, he’s gonna be the one with the most doubts and insecurities — at first. It feels a little overwhelming to Ten because he doesn’t know what’s coming. You know that kind of facial expression he does when he is uncertain. Mind you: Having a whole bunch of people around him isn’t new to him. Bitch, he’s in NCT! A threesome is peanuts against that neo energy. It’s more like, the coordination, he doesn’t know how to act. He’ll be shy and big-eyed and doesn’t know what to say. The king of comebacks and clapbacks: Speechless. Let that sink in. The girls are dealing with the kind of guy who needs a lot of clarity and talk beforehand because he doesn’t have experience with it. It takes him to really know what the program is and damn he’s right about that. Ten really getting into what he’s signing up for is big-brained of him. He asks a lot of questions with an open-mind, but also care. But then again, we know how Ten’s confidence can skyrocket, and that he’s so secretly curious about those things he’s bursting with anticipation. And he knows what to ask for to really get someone going. Touch me, tease me, feel me up, am I right or am I right? He adapts so well to almost any circumstance in his life, it’s admirable. Totally up to the challenge once it goes down, he really grows into that. And I promise that particularly the physical part is absolutely his forte, that’s where he blooms. Ten can be easily taught through the genius of his body and he’s gonna love that.

Once things get hands-on and he finds himself with two girls mounting him, and on go the cat ears, he’s like oh my god this is great. The surprise factor is the biggest in the group here. Ten is gonna almost facepalm because he’s been worrying himself where there was nothing to be anxious about. Because he’s in his groove! Smiling and laughing and having a good time. No stress, just feeling so damn good. Probably with several super-size vibrating toys employed on him because that’s how Ten rolls, always taking the challenge. What a twitchy mess he’s gonna be, I can’t. The two ladies are gonna have a blast themselves bending him around and getting the best of the best erections out of him. Ten is totally gonna snack something while they’re fooling around as three. Or they’re stuffing him with delicacies, he’s gonna be so eager. But that’s not even a glimpse of what they’re gonna do! Ten is ready for almost everything, my friends. Tag teamed while dressed up as Alice? Likelier than you think. With the wig, that’s right. Ten is gonna be their good girl for one long night and truly love it. He obeys so well, spreads his legs like its nothing. It’s all gonna be a hell of a mess on his outfit though. If there’s one person ready to have cum all over him, that’s the right address. He’s throwing peace signs and pose for their phone cameras. Oh Ten, the legend you are.

⎡Lucas⎦⇁ Wong Yukhei… the entire concept that is him literally screams for it. Two people handling all that fucking hunk. So much space to work with, that body is a drug. Xuxi is one staggering big boy, his forehead is making love to any door frame. Lot of waist to grab (…like why is it shaped like that. Offensive!) lot of wrist to tie. And those long fucking model legs, for god’s sake, you just gotta do something with those for once. Get those thigh harnesses! Plus he’s a literal baby who’s all down to date girls his senior. Yukhei is a sucker for mad girls acting possessive over him. And he’s a handful, one fucking tease, one chaotic man. Two times the payback is just so much more appropriate. He can just get fucked and fucked and fucked some more. As is two times as much stimulation. You can imagine. Yes, all over his body. Grabbing his necktie and guiding him around this that (good shit) and caressing his face, and his back, and his chest, and his stomach, it’s so sexy to touch him there.

But let’s not lie. A certain somebody has cock and balls for two people. Lucas is one hell of a stallion. Lot of girth to make hard and to edge. That needs a duo of two unhinged girls, forces of nature, someone shy won’t do. It’s their job to make him shy and docile, not the other way around. Because Lucas enjoys being teased and flattered right back, and is more than fine with being toyed with, even playfully beaten up. You know he loves to be on the receiving end of bickering. Doesn’t mean he suddenly forgets to be an active party or just leans back. He has giant hands and knows how to use them, he’s chartered some major clit territory as well, remember that. That’s gonna be three people losing their fucking minds. Imagine all those luscious, raspy groans. Lucas never holds back, no filter, he knows what the ladies like. Drenched in sweat is all you’ll gonna be. And probably a whole bunch of lube because that’s the other thing the entire concept of Lucas is screaming for. The more ye know.

⎡Mark⎦⇁ Alright my friends. Cute Mark vibes different but that’s no secret. Boy’s gonna admit he’s really intimidated and shy, but so happy he’s gonna get sandwiched once he agrees to try it. It’s all a matter of courage. The girls will be the ones approaching him because they bought him ice cream, and the conversation starts from there, but it’s up to Mark to really set the mood. Oh boy, he’s not gonna stop blushing. This nerd with a girl on each side, that sure as hell looks great on him, I assure you. And if Mark Lee is your trophy rapper poly boyfriend, you truly made it, so. This is gonna be a dynamic right here. And the most fun, imagine the mayhem. He’ll talk his mouth off like his life depends on it. Mark doing sexy talk with two girls at the same time would be so entertaining. They will own his ass. Like wow… they’re making out with him, alternate with french kisses and putting their hands all over him, and ruin his face with ice cream. Mark would be so sexy to pull close by his collar.

And you bet it’s gonna slowly escalate from there, he’s tapping into some sides of him he never knew were there. Ice cubes down his chest, tongues down his mouth, hands in his hair kind of afternoon. As a brief and hilarious interruption, a shivering, horny as hell Mark takes a phone call from Johnny. Who, as you learn, is completely unsuspecting. „Hey, I’m at IKEA, uh. The living room section, actually. Should I buy the blue pillow or the yellow one? I can’t decide. They both have the same print on them, so.“ Mark is gonna blurt out that blue is probably gonna be a good idea and ends the phone call before anybody can moan into the speaker. Johnny is left confused at the other end of the line. The girls will end up teasing Mark that he said blue because that’s what his balls are for sure. Freudian slips, always glorious. Mark is not gonna deny that and ultimately ends up with his face between two cleavages — talk about melons, are we gonna kid ourselves — and two hands down his jeans. This is gonna need a lot of towels. Mark has never gotten this fucked up in his whole life and he is grateful. Watch out people, he’ll write a whole mixtape about this.

#superm #super m #super m smut #super m x reader #super m scenario #super m imagine #super m x dom!reader #poly!super m #baekhyun smut #taemin smut #taeyong smut #mark lee smut #ten smut #kai smut #yukhei smut

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holylulusworld · 4 years

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Feral

Summary: Dean finds his perfect mate, only for her to run away from him. When Sam calls her after their last encounter she needs to decide to let her mate die or come to his rescue.

Request: May I request an ABO fic where Dean finds his perfect Omega but she rejects his advances at every turn until he triggers her heat with his rut making him her true mate and even when she's claimed she rejects him for a bit making him go feral until Sam snaps her out of her fear? (you can make up why she's sacred). love you hun!

Pairing: Alpha!Dean x Omega!Reader, Alpha!Sam x Omega!Sarah Blake, Castiel

Warnings: angst, true mates, ABO, ABO dynamics, scenting, pain, feral Alpha, claiming, blood, implied claiming/smut, abandonment, mentions of abusive past, cuddling & snuggling, hurt & comfort, fluff

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“Three days, Sarah. I do not know how long he’s going to make it without her. Cas said something about Dean is losing himself every day more. He is barely able to recognize me or his best friend any longer.

“We…we need to call her again.” With shaking fingers Sarah dials your number, the one she uses in case of an emergency. “Y/N, please. If you get this message call me back. Dean…he’s gone feral. Sam says without you, there is no chance to save him…please…”

“Give me the phone.” A low purr leaves Sarah’s lips. For days she tries to calm Sam. She can see the desperation in your mate’s brothers’ eyes and wishes you would not be stubborn for once in your life.

Sam dials your number, gasping as you finally accept the call. “Y/N, please do not hang up. I know you are scared, and I know you tried to protect Dean and yourself, but he is going to die. Y/N, your mate is feral, and he needs you…”

A shaky breath leaves your lips and you need to hold back a sob. Your fear will not let you give in, so you whisper ‘no’ before you hang up the phone.

“Y/N…please…” Sam pleas but you already hung up the phone and he sinks to his knees, not knowing what else to try. “She hung up, again…”

“Let me try again. I will make her see she cannot let Dean die! I suffered too, but I would never let you die…Alpha…” Sam’s eyes fill with tears as he leans his head against your friends’ belly. “We will safe him, Sam…”

“I can’t lose my brother only as she’s afraid. I can’t let him die, please…” Desperately looking up at Sarah the tall Alpha sniffles. “Try again…”

Your phone rings again and you decide to not answer this time. There will be another way to save your mate, you are sure about it.

Dean has an angel on his side after all…

The gut-wrenching pain is overwhelming. You never felt like that before. It’s not only an emotional hurting – your whole body aches. It feels like every cell in your body got hurt and you lie on the ground, shaking in pain.

“Alpha…” The only word on your mind is Dean’s presentation. With your last strength you grasp for the shirt you stole before you left him in the motel room.

Tears slip down your cheeks and you are sure you are going to die. The bond is drawing you toward your mate, but you have got no clue where to find Dean, or if he would even listen to your apologies.

Sniffing at his shirt you try to seduce your body to work again but it feels like your body is ready to shut down without your mate by your side.

“Dean…” Whimpering you try to get up to at least lie on the bed, but your legs feel like jelly and your hands tremble. “Alpha…”

You never thought you would hold onto a piece of fabric for dear life but here you are – clawing at Dean’s shirt as your eyes start to glow. “No…”

Pain shoots through your body, let it shudder as it’s not your pain. There is a dull ache in the back of your mind, and you know – this must be Dean.

“Out…” Growling Dean fights against the chains holding him to the ground. Right now, the Alpha would downright attack his brother, even kill him. Only the chains keep him from attacking anyone but his Omega. “Omega…mine…”

“It’s getting worse.” Worriedly looking at his friend Castiel tries to tame the wild Alpha but all Dean has on his mind is you, your scent and to get to you.

“Mine…” His usually green eyes glow in different shades of yellow as his teeth grit and spit runs down his chin.

“We need to find Y/N.” Sam runs one hand down his face, shaking his head as Castiel tries to find a way to save Dean.

“Even if we can find her, Cas. Y/N must agree to calm Dean and I am not sure she will risk her life to save her mate. Whatever happened back then, it left an empty shell and I don’t think she’s willing to come back.”

“I’ll call her again.” Sarah dials your number, sniffling as Dean’s low whines let her heart drop. “Please…Y/N? Y/N? What’s wrong? Where are you?” Panicked Sarah hands Sam the phone.

“Sarah? What’s wrong?” Castiel searches the Omegas face, gasping as she starts to shake.

“Y/N, she sounds like she’s in a lot of pain. She only called for Dean and does not answer my questions. Please…we need to get her.”

“Here’s Sam, Y/N. Just tell me where you are, and I’ll bring you to your mate.” Crying out in pain you press the shirt to your nose, whining as you can hear Dean in the distance.

“I…Kansas…motel…outside of…Olathe. I wanted to hunt…” Your voice fades and you drop the phone as you lose consciousness.

“Shit, Cas. We need to help her.” Two strong arms pick you up, but you are too weak to blink your eyes open. Moments later something warm floats your body and you can scent an Alpha.

“S…Sam? I need…Dean…Alpha…” Holding you to his chest Sam nods at Sarah. “Get her bags, we will drive back as fast as possible.

“I think she already packed everything.” Grabbing your bags, jacket and keys Sarah runs after Sam who places you onto the backseat, handing you one of Dean’s used flannels.

Purrs leave your lips and you startle before you look around the car. “Dean…I want my mate.” Now your eyes glow and Sam starts the engine to drive faster than ever before. Dean would kill him for sure…

“I don’t know if that’s a good idea.” Looking at Dean chained to the ground you drop the flannel. “Y/N, you should stay away. Just be there and talk to him. I can bring you…”

Sam cannot end his thought as you snatch the key from his hands before you shove him out of the room. “Lock the door and don’t come here. I’ve got blankets, pillows, and Dean. He…he needs me…”

The Alpha in chains growls as he can hear a familiar voice next to his brother. Fighting the chains he snarls at Sam, warning him as you carefully step closer.

Dean’s hands ball into fists watching someone stepping toward his territory. The moment he scents you there is no holding back.

Tugging at the chains Dean tries to break free but he’s not strong enough to get out of the restraints. His bloodshot eyes look at you, search for something familiar but all he can perceive is your scent.

“Shh…Alpha. I am here now.” Kneeling next to your Alpha you touch his cheek with shaking fingers, squeaking as Dean grunts. Spit runs down his chin as his face contorts in different stadiums of anger. “You look awful, cocky bastard.”

One hand placed onto his chest you can feel his heart hammer in his chest. You know there is a possibility that feral Alpha’s have a higher heart rate, but you are afraid Dean’s heart might give up if you can’t calm him soon.

For a while, you just sit next to Dean, touch his cheek, his neck and arms to make sure he can feel his Omega is close.

When you feel his heartrate drop you press the key into the lock to release Dean. Not wanting to get hurt you eye him warily as you free him off the chains.

“Calm, Alpha. I am sorry…so sorry.” Sniffling you forget about precautions and throw yourself at the snarling Alpha.

He grunts, mumbles words you can’t understand but you don’t care. The moment you feel his warm body you know two things – you’ll die if Dean doesn’t get better and he’s your home.

“’m…m…mega…hurts…” Combing your fingers through Dean’s messed up hair you nod, wrapping your arms around the whining Alpha. “N…nnn…need you…”

“I am here, Baby. I will not go away. Let’s get you out of these dirty clothes…” Dean grunts again, shaking his head and you nod, pressing the Alpha closer to your body. “We can rest…”

When you try to get the blankets, Dean drags you back onto the makeshift nest he created out of the fresh clothes Sam brought him, newspapers and something that looks like an old mattress.

“N…gh…no…” He’s cradling you to his chest while his nose is buried in your neck. You can feel his tongue slide along his claiming mark and a low throaty purr leaves your lips. “Mine…”

“I know you don’t understand me right now, but I am sorry for leaving you, Dean. So…sorry…” Sobs leave your lips as Dean holds you possessively to his chest. “No offense but you stink like an Alpha in rut.”

“R…rut…no…no…” Dean’s brain fights the state he is in but for now, all that counts to his instinct is that his mate came to him. “L…love you…”

His words, the one he pressed out while being not himself let the tears fall freely. “Love you too…Dean…”

“P…put…pup inside…” His hands bring you impossible closer to sniff at your neck. His lips and teeth nibble at your skin and for a heartbeat, you are afraid of Dean as he sinks his teeth carefully into your claiming mark.

“Dean…” Overwhelmed you bite his neck hard enough to leave a mark. His blood is on your tongue and you don’t know why, but you feel better than ever while letting Dean’s blood run down your throat.

“M…mine…” Humming you wrap your body around Dean’s shaking form. His pale, almost purple skin worries you but right now, you can’t do anything but let him hold you in his arms.

“I am yours, Alpha. Please forgive me for leaving. I was so scared of feeling safe with you. I…I am bad at giving up control…” Dean laps at the refreshed bite mark, grunting as you press your core to his crotch.

“P…pu..ps…soon.” Stating the fact, he wants pups with you while his brain is a wreck causes you to giggle. The situation is more than dangerous but all you can think about is Dean fantasying about knocking you up.

“Soon, Alpha…” An approving hum leaves the Alpha’s lips and you look up at him, hoping it’s not too late to save him. The last thing you want is for Dean to have an irreparable brain-damage due to your mistake. “You need to learn how to use your knot first.”

“K…k...knot you good…” Pride radiates through Dean’s body and you nod, hiding your face into his neck.

“Yeah. You knotted me good, big boy. I never came on his knot. Only with you…”

“G…good. M…mine. No one’s…mine…” Grunts leave Dean’s lips as he cradles you in his arms. It doesn’t take you long to fall asleep. Even while Dean is wild and untamable, he did not hurt you.

“I should check on them. Maybe she needs help.” Sam’s pacing in front of the dungeon, not letting anyone go inside. “Sam, she’s my friend and I am worried about her.”

“I can assure you I can sense two heartbeats and Dean’s seems to be calmer now. I can sense no blood and she is not scared. Let us leave them for a while. It’s only been one night.” Castiel’s words calm Sarah, still, she looks worriedly at the dungeon.

“Cas is right. If I open the door, Dean could attack you, me, and Cas. Y/N loosened his chains and he didn’t attack her, but we are enemies to him right now.”

“I…” Nodding Sarah gives in, glancing at the plate with food she prepared for you and Dean. “What about the food?”

“I can zap inside, place the food next to them and leave before Dean can attack me.” Castiel offers and your friend reluctantly hands him the plate.

“I…I am at the room next to Sam’s…” Sarah nervously plays with the seam of her shirt, subtle sniffing at Sam’s shirt. “Or…or can I come to your room. I…I need…”

“My scent?” Sam purrs and Sarah looks up at the tall Alpha, nodding embarrassed as her face flushes red. “You can come with me…”

Waking to the smell of bacon, pancakes, and eggs you blink your eyes open. There is a plate with eggs and a tray full of food. Someone must’ve sneaked into the dungeon to bring you and Dean food.

“F…food. Hm…bacon.” Turning to face Dean you sigh as his skin is not purple any longer. He’s still pale, his eyes glow now and then but he seems calmer now. “Hungry…”

“I can tell…” Snickering you grab the bacon holding the plate close to Dean, but his hand-eye-coordination fails. Patting his cheek to soothe him you give him a peck to his chin.

“Let me help you.” You grab a piece of bacon to shove it into his mouth. Dean grunts, smacks, and purrs as you feed him with his favorite breakfast. “Eat slow, Baby. There’s more, okay.”

“Hungry…” Licking his lips clean Dean looks over your shoulder to check on the food. “Eat…Omega…”

“I eat after you ate, Alpha. Now open your sinful mouth.” Teeth gritted Dean shakes his head. This time he grabs a piece of bacon to shove it between your teeth. “Eat…now…”

“You are one annoying bastard.” Opening your mouth you let Dean feed you with bacon, followed by a pancake he grasps from the tray behind you. “M…more. Eat more…”

“Hmm…slow down. I can’t eat that much in the morning. Now open your mouth and let me feed you.”

Dean’s lips curve into a grin and you can see a piece of the ‘old’ Dean on his features. “I need a strong mate…”

Between eating, letting Dean cuddle you like you are his favorite pillow and touching every inch of his skin you check on his status.

His skin looks healthier, not pale any longer. The heart rate dropped, too. You know Dean needs more time, but you are sure you can make it and get your mate back.

“You’re one sexy bastard while drooling into my neck.”

“S…sexy…hmm…knot you good. Soon…” Humming you snuggle into Dean’s chest, let him hold you while you rest your tired body against his. “Soon, Alpha…”

“Mine. No one gets my Omega. I’ll kill them all.” Sleeping in his arms you do not hear the words leaving your mates lips and you don’t see his eyes stopped glowing. “Y/N…”

When Dean wakes he can see you in his arms. His arms tighten around you as your tiny whimpers let his heart swell.

“Y/N…” Not wanting to wake you Dean grasps for the blankets he did not allow you to get to cover your shaking body. “Omega…”

“Alpha…” Mumbling the word you snuggle into his warm chest, not opening your eyes. “Shh…I am here, Baby. Won’t go away. Sleep…big drooling dummy.”

“Dummy?” Smirking Dean watches your eyes snap open. “That’s not nice…”

“Dean?” Sniffling you pounce on Dean, wrap your trembling body around the tall Alpha. “I am so sorry…so sorry.” Tears wet Dean’s neck as you can’t stop them any longer. “I've missed you…”

“Missed you too, Y/N.”

“Dean…” Tightening your embrace you press your lips to the mark you left at his neck. “I have to tell you three things.”

“Okay…” Dean’s hands move up and down your back as you look up at Dean.

“I…I am sorry for running away. That’s the first thing…” Humming Dean presses a searing kiss to your lips. “Secondly, I kinda claimed you.”

“I love you too, stubborn Omega and I got no problem you claimed my sexy ass…” Nodding you press your hand to Dean’s heart. “What’s the last thing?”

“You reek like a dead animal and an Alpha who did not bath for a week or longer.” Scrunching up your nose you poke his chest. “We need to shower and brush our teeth.”

“Good idea…”

Sam ran as fast as his long legs carried him as Dean yelled his brother's name to get out of the dungeon.

Now he stands in the kitchen, helping Sarah to make sandwiches for you and your mate.

“They are going to be alright, Alpha.” Sam’s eyes land on the fresh claiming mark at Sarah’s neck and he hums silently as she leans into his touch. “I guess I have to tell her I fell for a tall Alpha…”

“I could explain it was my fault. I needed comfort and overwhelmed you with my scent.” Patting Sam’s chest Sarah smirks. “I think it was rather my scent overwhelming you.”

“So…the kids grew up and mated.” Dean cocks his head, glancing at Sam cuddling his newly mated Omega. “I guess we missed a lot of things, Y/N.”

“Did I allow you to claim my friend?” Trying to keep a straight face you can see the fear in Sam’s eyes, and you burst into laughter.

“I hope you know she can be one annoying chick.” Grasping a plate with food you nod at Dean who follows you toward his room.

“Uh—yeah. You do not have to wait for us. I mean…” Dean smirks. “Reunion sex, Sammy. A lot of it…”

“Dean!” Scolding the tall Alpha, you point toward his room. “Room, now…”

“Gosh, I should’ve run into the woods and found a wild little Omega. Now I am stuck with this demanding brat…” Grabbing Dean’s arm you drag him toward his room.

“Will you stay?” You can hear the fear in Dean’s voice as he looks at you with pleading eyes. “I’ll do anything you want me to do.”

“All I want is…” Scooting closer you press your lips to Dean’s temple. “… to be with you, Alpha…”

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guccifloralsuits · 4 years

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girl.........when u gonna rec some cm fics??? help a sis out!!

These are all Moreid, Hotchreid or no main pairing so heads up lol. I don’t read self-insert. I’ll try to tag the tumblr author’s blogs i know but i’ll prob miss a few (srry)

GENERAL WARNING: please read the tags & ratings bc some of these have multiple TWs. I’ll try to tag here but also CM has some...uh. dark content. Graphic depictions of violence & ya know, murder. So be safe & take care of yourself.

Completed Works/One-Shots:

You Reap What You Sow by BloodiedRose // One-Shot // 6k // Elle & Spencer friendship, morcia side-pairing // took me a sec to get into but holy FUCK

Elle Greenaway suddenly transfers to the D.C. department. She tries to keep her head down, but that's hard to do when she has to get used to a new city, adopts her traumatised coworker, and is being haunted by her own personal Graveling.

A Dead Like Me au (but no knowledge of the show is required).

The Ghosts That Should-Have-Been by Kibbers // Completed // 17k // Hotchreid // TW: Suicide Attempt // The writing on this is insane. Kinda abstract but in a way which just works. I actually cried reading this

Hotch said, “You’re keeping score, just like Owen.”

If Spencer had been keeping score, the world was winning. The rolled eyes, the disinterested gazes, the way they spoke to him only when they wanted something. Only when they wanted notebooks read at an inhuman rate or statistics they could use for the profile, for a bet, for the delight of having them at all. If Reid was keeping score, he had the right to do so if only to prove to himself that he deserved to feel a little hurt. He deserved to step in front of a bullet to save a kid that felt the same way he did.

an ice white candle, lit by Lilaciliraya // One-shot // 2.5k // Moreid // TW: implied childhood sexual abuse

He fails his gun qualification because the administrator is male this time and he stands just a little too close. He hates that he is 23 years old and he cannot stop the way his hands shake in the presence of an unlikely possibility.

(or) The hardest thing that Spencer Reid has ever had to do is learn how to stay warm.

Visiting Hours by Word_Clay // one-shot // 5k // no main pairing // TW: threats of rape, dissociation, homicidal ideation // prison-arc, so well written

Getting more and more intense. Got to fall deeper in to beat them. I’ve lost friends before, but not like this; not in a box where I have no control—or do I?Starting to think like them; starting to survive like them. I’m here because I made a choice.What if that means I don’t get out alive?

Indispensable by Deejaymil // Completed // 40k // Hotchreid // this fic wrecked me lol it’s fine im fine

Dave's a damn good guardian angel, one of the best. And being one of the best means he gets the worst jobs: the important, the clumsy, the reckless, the difficult-to-keep-alive. The indispensables. But he's never before quite had anyone like Spencer Reid.

Within the first two seconds of meeting his new charge, the kid gets hit by a car; it really only goes downhill from there. His only consolation is that Emily is having just as much trouble with her new charge, Aaron Hotchner.

If only they could somehow combine their assignments...

He’s All That by rchr // One-shot // no pairing // 6k // criminally underrated i’ve read it like 70 times // bonus for Morgan’s POV // Garcia being a queen

"One does not simply make over the good Dr. Reid. A true makeover is all about sowing the seeds."

Sunflowers and Daisies by Agib, starsandsupernovae // @ag-ib & @rxsienbloom // Completed // 12.5k // Moreid // Penelope being a queen (again) // I’m always a bitch for a Hanahaki Disease AU and this one especially

Derek is, without question, unfailingly in love with Doctor Spencer Reid.

Blueberry Syrup by dilaudiddreams // @m0rcia // One-shot // 1.5k // Moreid // Fluffy af actually all comfort & barely any hurt //

"Listen, uh...do you think I could maybe...take you out...sometime?”

Spencer frowns. “What do you mean?”

“Snipe you. No. What do you think? To dinner or something.”

Spencer wakes up in Derek Morgan's bed. He tries to sneak out without waking him.

He fails, and he winds up staying for breakfast out of common courtesy (and maybe something else).

Set season 1. Tooth-rotting sweet.

Following a Bright Shiny Thing by travelinthedark // Hotchreid but genuinely the whole team’s dynamic is what shines in this // One-shot // 5k // yes it has a lot of kudos // yes it deserves all of them

Wherein Reid feels like 6th grade girl, the girls squeel from time to time, and there are little blue drinks.

WIPS I’m Keeping Up With:

Dreams are Only Blue by themetaphorgirl // @themetaphorgirl // Alex Blake & Spencer Reid // last update: first week of October // TW: child neglect

AU. Nine-year-old Spencer Reid is brilliant, but he's too young to fully grasp the trauma threatening to bury him. Alex Blake buried her nine-year-old son and accepted that she just wasn't meant to be a mother. The BAU team takes on a case that ends up throwing them together, and Spencer is sent to live with Alex and her husband, and everything changes.

(this is the Spencer Blake AU)

Where Have You Bean All My Life? By agib // @ag-ib // Moreid // last update: the end of September

It's rare enough that anyone on the team has to take on undercover work for more than a single night, and even more uncommon that the CIA happens to be splitting a case with the FBI.

So, really, Morgan shouldn't complain. But he does, and he's wholeheartedly dedicated to hating this assignment up until the damn college kid, who looks like he survives on coffee alone, bustles into the café.

Full Series I Rec:

Undercover Pretty Boy by 898700 (ghostwriter) // Completed // Moreid leaning? // Undercover CIA model AU which inspired the whump moreid 5k I have written & will maybe one of these days post (rippppppp)

Ag-ib’s Whumptober // Ongoing // general TW bc dark themes for Whumptober

Appalachian’s Whumptober // @appalachianapologies // Ongoing // general TW bc dark themes for Whumptober

Happy reading!

ps: I actually wrote a moreid (Ex-CIA undercover model!Reid) one shot too if that’s something you’d be interested in!!

#criminal minds fic recs #criminal minds #spencer reid #cus they'll all centered around him i love annoying twinks sue me #cm fic recs #asks #when in doubt just go read whatever ag-ib writes lol #thanks for asking for this actually this gave me a reason to start compiling some favs #recs #fic recs #oc cm

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roominthecastle · 6 years

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A ‘bullet point text reaction’ post thing to the season premiere would be forking good. If you can spare the time in between all the rewatching and RL, which again might be messin with the rewatching. Ps. sexy librarian ftw.

Apologies for the late reply, anon, and thank you for the interest. I gave it a try but apparently I had a lot more rambling in me than expected, so I’m not sure how much the bullet point format will help. Still, I rolled w/ it behind the cut:

obv spoilers ahead for those who haven’t seen + it’s mostly Michael focused but who is surprised at this point? ok, here we go:

Yes. All hail the Sexy Librarian Guy! 👍

and his ~~flawless~~ Australian accent lmao. I am no native speaker but even I could hear it was just… delightfully off. I love this disaster zone demon so much.

and how pleased he was that Eleanor was pleased w/ that particular “intervention”. It’s a small but nice reminder of how making her happy makes him happy now. #oppositeTorturesRule

it’s a v small thing but I also loved the “fast food link”: Michael being ecstatic about the Pizza Hut/Taco Bell combo & Eleanor fantasizing about Chipotle during Chidi’s lecture on Aristotle. It reminded me of that s1 moment when she tells Michael about those Arizona churro dogs and they both just go ahhhhhhhh at the image + Judge Gen ofc (they love fast food in the afterlife)

also also the sweet ache of Michael being entangled in her ticker tape while insisting on nudgy-nudge-nudge her & Chidi together bc that’s how it should be is still pressing hard on my heart thank you v much

but

I think that being deprived of close contact w/ his humans is causing Michael to slide back into puppet master mode again. His motivation is different or “reformed” now (secretly helping instead of secretly torturing) but his methods, his itch to control everything (and failing), and the rigid focus on his goals are… not so much, imo, and I love it bc this is Michael: he is a nerd but also an idiot w/ Wile E. Coyote vibes. Janet tries to reel him in but she can’t. Eleanor was the only one who could control him and she was the only one whose advice he actively sought and listened to, but she cannot be there for him now, so yes, I am getting a lot of S1 vibes from this double ep complete w/ her unintentionally messing w/ his formula by not falling for Chidi & the arrival of Trevor. *rubs hands*

COCOONS

so many

so… squishy

and TODD! I never thought I would see him so soon but I was right: he is the best lava monster and fork you, Shawn, for being a jerk to him when he was nothing but supportive and even brought you guys Dunkin’ Spiders to snack on.

I love Shawn, he is the perfect baddie, and I love that we got another glimpse into how TBP operates w/ all their excruciatingly low-tech gadgets. It’s in sharp contrast to (even Michael’s fake) TGP where everything is so neat, efficient, and high-tech. It’s another nice reminder of how the torturers are also being made miserable in TBP in various ways. I can’t blame Michael for wanting to keep his failing experiment running as long as possible.

Judge Gen (who continues to be a delight and way too relatable w/ her binge-watching of media content) is so up to something, people. I cannot shake this feeling that this whole “Operation Resurrection” is not what it looks like on the surface at all. Maybe it’s an experiment within an experiment sort of deal. I mean, why does she trust Michael of all creatures w/ the monitoring duty at all?? She might be quirky but she is def not stupid. She must know he’s a natural rule breaker who’s incapable of sitting still for longer than 2 seconds and he’s not at all impartial here. The way she set this all up reminds me of the test she gave Jason, and Michael is already failing just like Jason did bc he couldn’t opt out of “playing” due to lack of impulse control and a massive personal bias regarding his favorite team, the Cockroaches. idk what this will mean long-term but I think he’s gonna be in a lot of trouble soon.

speaking of Jason and Michael: theirs is my favorite (sort of bonding) scene, hands down. Again, it reminded me of an early S2 moment when Jason stumbles on a brooding, lost Michael and tells him a dope story about his 60-person dance crew that unexpectedly inspires Michael to seek out Eleanor & Co. The situations are reversed here but it’s an excellent parallel, esp when you compare the two scenes and see the development in both characters and their relationship. Jason is a bit more grounded and Michael is less dismissive and much kinder to him now. I also love Jason’s continued immunity to Michael’s b.s. It’s different from Eleanor’s (his is stupid-based and hers is about being smartbrained) but it works and pushes Michael to just level w/ him and the second he does, Jason becomes instantly receptive. It’s just a really really great character moment that also moves the plot, so it’s basically perfect. Also I think this is the moment when Michael is temporarily pulled from his puppet master mode due to being near one of his human friends again, and his other side peeks out as he lets himself rest a bit - it’s in his body language, too, as he leans back against the bridge railing and has a semi-honest chat w/ Jason.

Michael’s disguises are an eternal source of happiness to me. All of them (and based on promo pics, more is coming). I also love the way he approaches each human bc it is reminiscent of how he steered them during the reboots: to Eleanor he gave a small clue and just let her chew on it and work w/ it. W/ Chidi, he was more direct, posing as a wise helper/guide. W/ Tahani, he targeted her sense of self-worth. W/ Jason, he gave up after 5 seconds and just told him what he wanted him to do.

I doubt his aliases raised many eyebrows, tho, not in a universe where Simone has colleagues called Mrelk and Catapulp :D but Eleanor seemed to have a bit of a “hmm” reaction to the name of Dr. Charles Brainman, so… we’ll see.

Dr. Simone Garnett had probably the smoothest entry into an established character group, imo. I’m usually sensitive to changes like this but it’s like she’s always been here - another excellent casting choice right there. I am not gonna touch shipping issues, thank you, but I love how Simone’s presence, which is a lot of fun in itself, instantly enriched the landscape of relationship dynamics regarding the present, the future and also the past. I feel that every character combination exists somewhere in canon whether it’s explicitly on screen or not, and that’s just an incredibly freeing, resourceful attitude to have on a show w/ this sort of “multiverse” setup, imo. They have the premise, so why not milk its full potential? The writers use relationships as tools to aid character development, they have admitted as much already, and I am looking forward to seeing what other combos they have in mind and how they play out.

despite his limited screen time and despite him spending most of it being flat and emotionless, frog guy aka The Doorman managed to deliver the biggest punch in my heart w/ that reaction to Michael’s gift. I.crumbled. the way his flatness did when he saw the frog on the mug. Thank you, Mike O'Malley.

It’s probably a good thing that they are becoming buddies now bc w/ evil Trevor in the mix, Michael’s gonna turn that Earth entrance into a revolving door. Unless Judge Gen is onto him and steps in at some point. And I still don’t know how he will interact w/ the team now since they’ve all met him already and he was posing as a different person each time. And given his track record, whatever solution he comes up with, Eleanor will see right through him eventually anyway.

ok this is way too long already, so I’m just gonna say that I am very excited for this season, I love the new setup, I miss the fake Good Place but the university environment is growing on me fast, too, and just bring it, show, ok?

my body is ready

#anonymous #the good place #long post #michael tgp #speculation #room w/ a view

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iwriteficsnottragediesladies · 7 years

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Soldier Girl Part 2

A/N: I’m celebrating 300 followers!!! Thanks guys :) Here is part two! More to come! ps. Thanks to @zimeah for helping with this chapter’s plot :)

Tws: reader has ptsd

You met with Zach and Brendon the very next day to discuss details. The job sounded pretty fucking great. Whatever panic did, you did too. Wherever Panic went, you went too. You would secure and patrol performance venues. You didn’t care what your salary was at all, especially because they would be paying your room and board. You couldn’t care less about the money. You would do this for free to be honest. To your surprise, it was more than enough and more than you were expecting. You are living every fangirl’s dream.

They gave you a week to yourself before putting you to work. This gave you time to get everything in order at home, plus pack for the tour. You told your family and friends about your new job and they were all so happy for you. You had been pretty down in the dumps since you got home, so they were glad to see you had a fun opportunity.

After three weeks of touring with them, you were right at home. Your humorous and caring (but take-no-shit army) attitude blended well everyone’s personality. You went on so many adventures with the boys, whether it was exploring the city you were in on a day off, or going to high-class bars. They took you in and happily welcomed you as one of their own.

You and Zach have an excellent partnership. You both kept the crowds really well controlled and handled all situations quickly and safely. The dynamic you had together worked perfectly. You were worried that fangirls wouldn’t really listen to you because you weren’t a guy, but it was quite the opposite. They all responded very well to you.

It was fun when the fans started to recognize you too. When you’d go out to do a food run, people would come up to you and tell you about how they are big fans of panic and that they love you too. It was always a nice little pick me up.

You were currently stopped in Arizona on the tour for a little while. Everyone was happy to stay in a hotel for a couple of days, and you love to have a room to yourself. Finally a break from living with five grown men. Brendon is in a room adjoining to yours, and Zach and the rest of the boys are stay on the floor above. Everyone says goodnight and after a nice hot shower, you’re asleep as soon as your head reaches the pillow.

The helicopter blades whirred deafeningly but somehow the cries of the little girl were able to slip through. You looked down and she was laying on the ground in front of you. You reach out to her. She becomes smaller and smaller and you realize you're being pulled away. You try to run back to her but you can't. Your family appears in front of you, shaking their heads, disgusted with what you had done.

Brendon is standing a few feet away from you now. When did he get there? An enemy follows behind him and shoots Brendon down.

“Brendon!” You call into the void. Your voice travels nowhere. You look down and your hands are soaked in blood. You scream in horror.

The enemy is now charging towards you, rifle raised, shouting in a language you don’t understand. You did not have any equipment. Where was your pack? Your gun? Your knife? You were all alone. Weak. Helpless. All you could do was scream.

Brendon awoke slowly to a strange noise, sleep still clouding his mind. It was now silent but he listened closely, knowing that he had heard something, he just wasn’t sure what. He then heard it again. It took a moment for him to register it was your voice, crying.

He didn’t know what to do. You sounded incredibly upset. Should he check on you? Would that be too awkward? What if you just wanted to be alone? But what if you were injured or sick or something? His thoughts were interrupted by your sudden screaming.

Immediately the doubt disappeared from his mind and he was running to the door of your room. Did you get hurt? Was someone hurting you? Were they trying to get to him? Brendon really didn't care if he was about to put himself in danger. All he could think about was making sure you're okay.

"Y/n?!" He called urgently. He wasn't sure what he would find when he opened the door.

He swung the door open and flicked on the lights. He sees you in your bed under the covers struggling wildly and crying, your eyes pressed shut.

"Y/n?" He called in shock as he rushed over to your bed side. Were you in pain? Were you having a nightmare? He wasn't sure. He placed a hand on your shoulder. “Y/n,” he said assertively.

Your eyes flew open and your hand swung wildly, grazing his face. Despite this, he followed his instinct to put a hand on each of your shoulders. You sat straight up and he keeps his grip gentle, stroking your shoulders with his thumbs.

“Y/n,” He said quickly, “Y/n it’s okay.” You are trying to breathe but it feels like it’s not working. You look at him with a helpless expression. “That’s right, just take a breath," Brendon encouraged you.

You shut your eyes and shook your head, coughing on tears and snot. You gasp in an attempt to fill your lungs.

“Look at me, Y/n,” he tells you. You look to him, still feeling completely out of control. “Just breathe."

"I c-can't--“ you try.

"Shhh I know, I know, just keep trying," he spoke gently.

You obeyed, making your best effort. After a minute and some further coaching from Brendon, you seem to slow down a bit.

“You're safe, Y/n,” Brendon reaffirmed, "You're okay."

Your breathing continues to slow down and Brendon gives you some time. Your tears continued to flow but you were quiet.

You look at Brendon. You realize he was here—in front of you. Alive. Relief pours over you.

“Brendon!” You exclaim, throwing yourself into his embrace, “You’re okay!”

Brendon was absolutely puzzled. He hugs you back.

“Yes, I’m okay,” he reassured you with confusion evident in his voice. “Are you okay?”

Your relief fades back into despair. Shame comes over you.

“I’m sorry,” You whispered, “I’m so so sorry,” you looked down and started to cry. Brendon furrowed his brow.

“No, no, Y/n,” Brendon comforted you quickly, “It’s okay.” You just continued to cry so he sat down cautiously on the edge of the bed and wrapped an arm around you. You melt into him. He scoots closer to hold you properly.

"Brendon I'm so fucked up," you cried, "I'm so sorry. I shouldn't even be here."

"Y/n, you are right where you belong," Brendon counters, "I wouldn't want anyone else at my side but you and Zack."

"I have ptsd, Brendon," you admit in a whisper.

"I know," he replies simply. You pull out of his embrace and look at him.

"You do?" You ask nervously. How? He nods, holding your eye contact.

"And I have an anxiety disorder," he replies.

"I know," you reply.

"Do you think I'm fucked up because I have anxiety?" He asked, "or that I shouldn't be here?"

"No, of course not!" You reply incredulously. His face filled with question and concern as he spoke softly:

"Then why do you think that about yourself?" He asked slowly with a certain honesty and wisdom that overwhelmed you. You pause and look into his eyes.

"I don't know," you said quietly. He let you think for a moment. As you gazed at him, you noticed a scratch across his face, the skin a bit broken.

"Oh my god Brendon!" You said, dismayed, covering your mouth, "Did I do that?!" You reach up and investigate the wound closer.

"Don't worry about it," Brendon replied, putting his hand over yours and guiding back to your side.

"I'm so sorry!" You still feel horrible.

"Y/n," he said bluntly, "it's okay."

"Oh god my one job is to keep you safe and I injured you!" You throw your hands up in the air in defeat. Brendon giggles a little bit and you look at him. The adorable smirk on his face makes you laugh a bit too with a sniffle.

“I think I’ll survive,” he chuckles. He pauses. “You know,” he started, “A lot of veterans have ptsd, Y/n.” He wants to make sure you understand you are not at all alone.

“I know,” You reply hesitantly, “I just never thought it would be me. I thought I was… Stronger than that.”

“Well, clearly it doesn’t speak to how strong you are,” He smiled, “You can take people down in the blink of an eye.” You smiled back. He became serious again. “But really, Y/n,” he said honestly, “It doesn’t mean you aren’t strong. Sometimes our minds deal with things in different ways.”

At that moment, you had never been so grateful to have Brendon in your life. Suddenly you take in what is happening—Brendon and you, alone in your hotel room, having a meaningful conversation, while cuddling on your bed. Dear god.

“Thank you Brendon,” you say quietly, unable to articulate just how thankful you are.

“Of course, Y/n,” He told you. “You know I’m here if you need to talk, right? I know I’m technically your employer, but that’s just not how things work with us. We’re not a business, we’re family.”

You smile gently and simply hug him. He holds you tight.

“Thank you Brendon. Now go back to sleep,” You say, “I’m sorry I woke you up.”

He stood up.

“Don’t be sorry,” He replied, “I’m glad I was here.” He nodded his head towards the door. "I’m right here if you can’t sleep, okay?”

You nod.

“Goodnight,” You said.

“Goodnight, Y/n,” Brendon said as he flicked off the light.

Once you were alone, a new realization crashed over you. You had feelings for Brendon. Oh shit. The way he was so gentle and kind… You weren’t sure if he was being affectionate or just a good friend. The man you used to fangirl over is greater than you had ever imagined, and suddenly attainable. What have you gotten yourself into?

The next morning, you all met up for breakfast and start to eat.

“What happened to you face?” Dallon asked curiously, cocking his head, being the dad as usual.

“Oh I think I scratched myself in my sleep,” Brendon lied effortlessly, “I have a hangnail and apparently it did some damage.”

He’s covering for you. Thank god for his time in Kinky Boots. His acting was coming in clutch right now.

“Gees, I thought some crazy fangirls got to you,” Kenny joked.

“Naw,” Brendon said with a laugh, “Y/n’s way too good at her job to allow that.”

Everyone chuckles in agreement and you totally blush. You hope no one notices. Brendon looks right at you and gives you that smile, some softness tagged onto the end. You might melt. Oh god. You like your boss. He might even like you. Oh god.

A/N: I hope you enjoyed part two! Be on the look out for part 3. Like/reblog if you’re feelin’ it!

Read the next chapter here: https://iwriteficsnottragediesladies.tumblr.com/post/164353254133/soldier-girl-pt-3

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Whereas you're on a roll, consider different ways you may stand out. Some Civic hatchback owners replace the Honda manufactured doorways with DeLorean model doorways that open at the highest. You can too add customized rims or hubcaps, bras, grills or chrome parts to accentuate your hatchback's awesome factor. If you're mechanically inclined and are into racing, consider suping up your Honda Civic hatchback's engine to give it more get-up-and-go. You should buy aftermarket components at a good value, and earlier than you understand it, your hatchback will likely be transformed into a super fast cheetah automotive! Once your creation is full, do not neglect your bragging rights. Submit it to be featured in one of the customized automobile magazines or websites, enter it in a car show, or start your individual car weblog. You may get publicity in your arduous work and even win prizes on your Honda Civic hatchback.

The Chevy lags behind the Volkswagen Golf, however. Behind the second row, the Cruze Hatch boasts 23 cubic ft of area. Fold the 60/forty-cut up bench flat, and the room grows to 47 cubic toes. Underneath the hood is Honda’s new 1.5-liter turbocharged 4-cylinder. Honda presents two tunes for this engine within the Civic; the range-topping Sport and Sport Touring modes make 180 horsepower and 177 pound-ft of torque, while the LX, EX, and EX-L trims make 174 horsepower and 162 pound-ft of torque. My tester being in the less sporty class meant it got here with the usual tune, along with the Constantly Variable Transmission. Of course, front-wheel drive is the only method Honda makes the Civic. The engine might seem woefully underpowered on paper, but on the road, the little turbo-4 does a terrific job at motivating the three,000-pound hatchback.

The back finish appears like one of those notchbacks (Octavia, Insignia), but it is received a regular sedan trunk. Speaking of which, you'll be able to carry up to 519 liters of stuff within the trunk, 20% greater than the earlier technology. Honda boasts that thanks to the low sill and broad boot opening, massive gadgets like a bicycle could be transported more easily. Only one engine can be out there for the 2017 Civic Sedan in Europe. It is, of course, the all-new 1.5-liter VTEC Turbo that got here out roughly at the same time because the automobile. The model with a handbook gearbox produces 182 PS at 5,500rpm and 240 Nm of torque from 1,900rpm, whereas the CVT mannequin has the same energy delivered 500rpm increased and solely 220 Nm of torque. The outgoing mannequin, launched in 2012, was sold with a 1.8 -VTEC producing 142 PS and 174 Nm, so they are making fairly an upgrade. The sprint from 0 to one hundred km/h has gone down from 9 seconds to 8.4 with the manual (8.1s within the CVT model), while gas consumption is down from 6.7 to 5.7 l/100km combined.

I’ve caught more than one Honda Civic in my time blasting round town on all weather tires with out studs or chains. I’ve additionally witnessed an 8th or 9th technology Civic drive out from under a snow mound in Tahoe with out chains. I personally pushed tenth generation Civic to the rev limiter by means of a tight S-curve or two within the rain -- it’s pretty darn highway sticky. Not but. 2017 Honda Civic Hatchback brings experience refinement and welcomed hatch-utility to an exceptional lineup. I’m unsure how early Honda carried out Vehicle Stability Assist (VSA) as a typical characteristic on all Honda Civics -- but it’s been round for some time. Watch the next video to be taught the ins and outs of VSA. Are you looking for a reliable and enjoyable compact sedan? The 2016 Honda Civic Sedan is the appropriate selection for you. At Tameron Honda of Birmingham, AL we carry a big choice of Hondas, including the Civic Sedan in a number of models. We stock vehicles with a variety of choices and packages to go well with any shopper’s tastes and budget. As one of latest Jersey’s largest Honda sellers, we're happy with our history of providing superb service to go together with our great number of Honda automobiles, minivans, and SUVs. We serve Honda homeowners and potential Honda house owners all through Homewood, Chelsea, Pelham, Hoover and Birmingham from our dealership at 1675 Montgomery Highway in Birmingham, AL. Have a have a look at our online stock now, or simply come in and take a test drive at this time!

The Civic’s out there eight-approach driver’s seat provides comfort with firm padding. Honda isn’t recognized for smoothing road imperfections. However Honda’s superior dealing with dilutes any points and significantly on lengthy freeway hauls, the Civic has an enormous personality; it’s more refined than its popularity. With its unusual styling, the brand new hatchback attracts loads of consideration. Throughout a return from the Bay Area to Sacramento, a fast-approaching driver swung previous me to my left within the quick lane and beeped his horn just a few times. It wasn’t out of anger. He was additionally driving a brand new hatchback Civic with the same exterior colours, White Orchid Pearl with black trim and black wheels. The driver gave me a "thumb’s up" he accelerated previous. The new hatchback shares the identical platform as the Honda Civic sedan and coupe. The three trims have all received 5 stars (the best rating) by the Nationwide Freeway Visitors Safety Administration (NHTSA). Overall comfort and composure. Exterior design is just too edgy. Infotainment features require a studying curve. Acceleration: 0-60 mph, 7.0 seconds. Gasoline economy: 30 mpg (city), 39 mpg (freeway), 33 mpg (combined); six-velocity manual transmission. Manufacturer’s Web site: www.honda.com. Guarantee: Bumper to bumper, three years/36,000 miles; Powertrain, 5 years/60,000 miles; Corrosion, 5 years/limitless miles.

The hatchback’s shrunken dimensions compared to the sedan — it measures 4.3 inches (109 millimeters) shorter — imply slightly much less room for rear seat passengers. With 36 inches (914 mm) of legroom, the again seat is cozier than the sedan’s 37.4 inches (950 mm). Apparently, however, its wedge-like shape provides the hatchback a slight edge in rear seat headroom, with 37.4 inches (950 mm) compared to the sedan’s 36.Eight inches (935 mm). Likewise, hip room grows by 1.5 inches (38 mm) within the five-door compared to the Civic sedan. As virtually nothing is totally different between the two cars from the B-pillar forward, space in the front seats is essentially similar. The opinions are in, and the 2016 Honda Civic sedan is a big improvement over its predecessor. Now the 10th-technology compact automotive has begun rolling off the line at the Honda of Canada manufacturing plant in Alliston, Ontario, before it goes on sale in the U.S. This Canadian factory is the lead plant globally for the redesigned Civic, meaning that it is the primary of 11 Honda plants worldwide to begin mass producing the all-new model. The North American 2016 Honda Civic will also be in-built Greensburg, Indiana, and its newly out there 1.5-liter turbocharged four-cylinder engine is built at Honda’s engine plant in Anna, Ohio. These Ontario and Indiana factories may even produce the 2016 Honda Civic coupe for North America when it launches this winter. Different variants of the Civic are additionally in store for subsequent year, including a five-door hatchback, an Si, and a sort R, but we don’t yet know the place these fashions can be constructed. When these first 2016 Honda Civic sedans start reaching dealerships in a few weeks, patrons pays a bit more for the new mannequin compared to its predecessor.

In the late 1980's, as a result of runaway success of the Honda Civic Si, Honda took to rethinking their line of models. They remodeled the Civic Si, increasing its horsepower to 108 and giving it a one hundred lb.-ft. Honda was met with great success with this new mannequin and upped the ante in 1992. They remodeled the Civic Si to provide it extra curves. This form of the Civic Si was now rounder and sleeker. Now identified immediately because the EG hatch, it was met with a little bit of skepticism in its early days that has now been changed with a hindsight appreciation for its cool and vintage type. Like all automobiles, this classic Honda has gone through numerous transformations. For me and different long-time Honda aficionados, 2017 Honda Civic Hatchback as introduced is value every penny of its urged retail worth. Don’t beat me up Subaru followers, that’s simply a personal commentary. Long gone is the "shake and bake" gear-field crunching, chiropractic invoking, launch off the light of yesteryear. Once you’re blowing down the interstate in 6th gear, turn up the stereo, turn on the cruise control and kick back -- the ride’s as clean as silk sheets on a summer season night. This factor is candy! For those of you that have never operated a manual gearbox, no worries. You’d learn how to drive this performance hatch in minutes, it’s that straightforward. And that i like it that approach. Honda’s newest take on the efficiency hatchback is visually captivating proper out of the box.

This compact sedan affords a formidable 97.Eight cubic feet of interior quantity, which is an increase from last year’s mannequin. Drivers can decide to have heated front and rear seats as well. The base models are set with an ordinary 2.Zero-liter i-VTEC engine, and higher fashions come with an all-new 1.5-liter turbocharged engine for added energy. All models are set with a typical multi-angle rearview camera, and the upper fashions have accessible dynamic tips. Honda Sensing is on the market on all fashions as properly. For the most effective vision possible, all models are outfitted with LED daytime working lights and brake lights. Fog lights and all-LED headlights and switch indicators are available. As effectively, hatchback rear seats fold down, boosting that luggage space further. With the rear seats folded down, you’ll get as much as 1308 litres of cargo area, which rivals the luggage house offered in minivans and SUV’s. The Civic Hatchback’s trunk comes with a lightweight retractable cargo cowl for privateness. What’s it wish to dwell with? Affordability and reliability apart, there’s an excellent motive the Honda Civic is Canada’s prime-selling automotive. It's going to more than fulfill the wants of the common Canadian driver. It’s protected, it’s economical and depending on how much you pay, it may even be luxurious. There’s a Civic for nearly everybody. The Hatchback takes that precedent and improves on it. It’ll do every part a regular Civic can do and then some.

You look within the fridge for something to eat but you remember that the worth of your favourite breakfast dish had risen so you did not purchase sufficient during your final purchasing journey. You go to the storage, start your automotive and thankfully you are on your strategy to work and you won't be late this time round. Simply so as to add some spice to your morning, the gasoline gauge exhibits the tank is nearly empty and you need to hope that your car can get to the next fuel station. Times are tough and issues do not seem to be getting any higher. Gas prices shot up and so did nearly every thing else. Choosing a fiberglass Honda Civic hood with vents will decrease your general engine bay temperature. This is a plus when you've got a brief ram intake installed that's drawing its air from within the engine bay. Honda Civic hoods additionally can be found in carbon fiber. These hoods are made by weaving fibers of carbon collectively. These hoods are tremendous robust while lighter than fiberglass. If you are going for all "go" shopping for one of those might shave just a few pounds off of your curb weight. Carbon fiber hoods are available black. So if in case you have a black Honda Civic a carbon fiber hood on your automobile may not be as noticeable. You should shop around for the best offers.

Consider it or not, the primary-generation Civic predates the Golf by two years. Now at its tenth embodiment, the 2016 Honda Civic Sedan and Civic Coupe will likely be joined by a 5-door hatchback physique style. The 2016 Paris Motor Show in October for the European specification. After Paris, the 2017 Honda Civic five-door will be unveiled for the North American market both in Los Angeles or Detroit. A wagon will arrive in time for the 2018 model 12 months, however that is then and that is now, so let’s focus on this fellow. Caught testing by our talented workforce of carparazzi in the Alps, the 2017 Honda Civic Hatchback will likely be an incredibly sexy automotive in the compact section. Even in entry-stage type like the pre-production prototype spied this time around, the Civic X in hatchback kind appears the enterprise from each angle you have a look at it.

Honda’s all-new, 10th-era Civic is already in the marketplace as a sedan and coupe but there’s a third bodystyle coming down the line: the hatchback. We had been treated with a preview of the hatchback within the type of a thinly-veiled "prototype" model unveiled in March at the 2016 Geneva Motor Present and now we’ve spotted some prototypes out testing within the wild. The new hatchback will go on sale later this yr, as a 2017 model, and will initially be supplied with just one engine possibility. That choice will be the turbocharged 1.5-liter 4-cylinder already found within the sedan and coupe, the place it delivers 174 horsepower. We’re glad to report that by the time the hatchback arrives, the turbocharged four-cylinder engine shall be accessible with a 6-speed manual across the range. Currently, it’s only accessible with a CVT. That’s not all performance fans can stay up for. Honda is also engaged on a Si and type R variants, the latter of which has been spied in prototype kind. Both are expected to come with a turbocharged 2.Zero-liter 4-cylinder. This engine, already found in the outgoing Kind R, produces as a lot as 305 hp. Hopefully we’ll see a similar determine in the new one.

You possibly can verify the present stock on our Internet site and discover out more about the various Civic fashions too. We've an important number of Sedans in inventory or on the best way. Try the inventory online or simply come to our dealership on 1675 Montgomery Freeway and take a look at drive a Honda right this moment! MT mannequin. 31 metropolis/forty one highway/35 combined mpg rating for LX & EX CVT models. EX-T, EX-L, and Touring CVT models. Estimates based on 2016 EPA mileage scores. Use for comparability purposes solely. Your mileage will fluctuate depending on how you drive, the way you maintain your car, driving circumstances and different components. Overview your warranty to seek out out what restrictions apply or go to automobiles.honda.com/civic-hybrid/guarantee.aspx for that data. No actual battery lifespan has been determined for you hybrid battery pack, however Honda expects the Honda Civic Hybrid battery pack to final for the life of your vehicle. Toyota, which has been building the Prius longer, says that some of its automobiles have now handed 300,000 miles on the odometer with the same battery. Both the Civic and the Prius make the most of related nickel-cadmium battery technology. When your hybrid battery wears out, disposal isn't much of a problem both. Honda says that it will get treated as hazardous waste and is distributed to a recycling plant for correct disposal. Elements of the battery can be used again and the chemicals inside neutralized. Contact your Honda seller to be sure that the battery disposal is handled by them as a substitute of one thing you will be compelled to handle. With an extended warranty plan in place and disposal not an issue, shopping for a Honda Civic Hybrid is less of a dangerous proposition than what some imagine it to be. That's good news for people who need an environment friendly and environmentally-pleasant car to drive.

The 2017 Civic Hatchback has an EPA score of 42 mpg on the freeway, making it one of the vital fuel-efficient in the 5-door compact hatchback ‘near-performance’ category as of this date. What’s contained in the hood? You can too choose the extra powerful 179 bhp 1.5-litre 4-cylinder engine with the identical transmission alternate options. Honda introduced that there might be a 1.6-liter turbo diesel four-cylinder that can be carried over from the previous era. This variant is anticipated to hitch the line up later this year, and might be upgraded for better fuel economy and CO2 emissions. Personally, we expect this engine range is the most effective one for this vehicle. The 2017 Honda Civic hatchback comes in LX, Sport, EX, EX-L NAVI, and Sport Touring variants. Will probably be accessible in Crystal Black Pearl, Polished Steel Metallic, Lunar Silver Metallic, White Orchid Pearl, Sonic Grey Pearl, Aegean Blue Metallic, and Rallye Red.

When it comes to driving a automobile, you may all the time, at all times, either purchase or lease that car. This includes your favourite Honda. You solely have to search online to know that Honda Civic deals include renting. Must you go for Honda Civic offers for renting a brand new car? Month-to-month funds for automobile rentals are invariably decrease than than auto financing Honda Civic deals. The month-to-month payments are around 30% to 60% lower than automobile mortgage funds. Leasing a automobile is really a great way to ascertain credit score for first time consumers, and an ideal option to repair credit for patrons with unhealthy credit score. It is also a agency trip; resulting from the truth that some discover it jarring in rough roads and the highway noise can be heard from the inside. The Honda Match on the other hand, is the most extremely regarded compact automotive in evaluations. It is quite fun to experience on simply as effectively because the Honda Civic. The handling is kind of sporty and you get excellent gas financial system as nicely. The interior is properly designed and versatile. It additionally has also good crash take a look at outcomes. This automotive although shouldn't be as inexpensive than most competitors. It is also has a leisurely acceleration with automated. Just like the Honda Civic it additionally has a agency trip and the street and engine noise will be heard. Another automobile I might prefer to point in your course is the sporty compact automotive, which is the Mini Cooper.

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